[Tate nods his head a few times, staring at Derek and feeling his breath leave him in shallow pants when he works his hand down around their cocks. He can feel Derek rut his cock against his, and it wrenches from him a low groan that's outdone by the one that passes through his lips when Derek probes at his hole with his fingertips. Tate lolls his head back but pushes toward Derek's hand, muscle flexing with the want to be filled by him. Thoughts about pleading for his cock anyway fill his head but he fights them off, knowing this is far more than enough to do.
He drags his tongue down Derek's neck, sucking and beginning to bite red spots into purple as he feels precum run down the sides of their cocks and touch over his fingers. He squeezes his grip a bit tighter, groaning against Derek's throat as his teeth skip over it and his other hand reaches for Derek, just to grip on to him. To pull him closer, chasing the feeling of wanting to smother under his weight.]
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[Tate nods his head a few times, staring at Derek and feeling his breath leave him in shallow pants when he works his hand down around their cocks. He can feel Derek rut his cock against his, and it wrenches from him a low groan that's outdone by the one that passes through his lips when Derek probes at his hole with his fingertips. Tate lolls his head back but pushes toward Derek's hand, muscle flexing with the want to be filled by him. Thoughts about pleading for his cock anyway fill his head but he fights them off, knowing this is far more than enough to do.
He drags his tongue down Derek's neck, sucking and beginning to bite red spots into purple as he feels precum run down the sides of their cocks and touch over his fingers. He squeezes his grip a bit tighter, groaning against Derek's throat as his teeth skip over it and his other hand reaches for Derek, just to grip on to him. To pull him closer, chasing the feeling of wanting to smother under his weight.]
I trust you.